High school, its pretty much amazing how any of us managed to survive it. You have hundreds of adult children who have no idea what they want. The last chance to be a kid and to make stupid choices without the judgment"Senpai is so pretty,” Youngjae heard a ghost of a voice creepily near his right, causing him to flinch back and raising his arm to block the intruder. “Senpai is looking at me,” Sooin flailing and squealed with false excitement.  ForewordHello, thank you for clicking on my story! I hope you enjoy it!Like always, comments are welcomed, not because they rack up popularity. But because they allow me constructive cristism for growth.This story will be written in fragments, meaning that the chapters will not rely heavily on each other, unless noted. Very much like a sitcom. You could even skip around to read them, but there might be references from pervious chapters that reoccur.Chapter 1 will be a must read to understand the setting and characters.Enjoy!<3